I was forced to pick up a sword from from a fallen brother and defended the caravans from the marauders. My father had taught me the way of the sword,...it felt natural to me. I soon found I was a better killer than a cook. Slaughtering men was more satisfying than butchering pigs.In the maelstrom I found myself at Bohemond’s side. The pauper and the prince shoulder to shoulder. We fought together, like brothers and defended each other’s flank. Preachers recited their prayers amongst us -. When it was over I approached her slowly from the back and without a warning I spanked her hard, with my bare hand. The slut left a slight "Aaah!" and, to my great surprise, her pussy started todrip. No, it was not pee, it was the vaginal juices of a long dry and unused vagina that was just starting to wake up again.I was briefly tempted to taste that beautiful, flawlessly shaved pussy, but I restrained myself. It was too early, she was not ready. I started spanking her harder with my hands,. I moaned in pleasure as her tongue slid over my cockhead and ran down the shaft as she took more of me into her mouth. With my cock buried between her lips Jessie moved round to kneel between my parted thighs. Releasing my cock she licked up and down my cock shaft and over my cum filled balls. Her hands spread my thighs wider and I jumped in surprise as I felt her tongue brush my anus. I groaned in pleasure as her tongue pushed into my arse, while a hand masturbated my shaft. It was a new. They stay at the North West area of Chennai and I had to travel 1 hour to reach there changing buses. I am really scared to Chennai traffic to buy a vehicle – although my wife pressurizes to buy one.I got down at the bus stand and their son was there to pick me.I bought some snacks for them before moving. I know their tastes.They were watching a Suresh Gopi movie in TV when I reached there. He was almost absorbed in the movie and did not talk much. None else had that interest in movies. We had.